entertainment contract couple

Chapter 50 What a little girl
After Ji Xuan made it clear that she would never have the chance to attend Tan Shi's concert tomorrow night, she regretted her ticket there.

In the end, it was decided to donate it to Song Wei and let her go with her friends.

"Weiwei, when you go tomorrow night, you must use your mobile phone to broadcast live to me. Even if I can't be there in person, I still want to see our Tan Shi's performance after returning to China." Ji Xuan, who was leaning on the bed, looked at Song Wei, couldn't help but confessed.

"Tan Shitan Shi, it's time to go to bed." Xu Rongjin propped up her accompanying crib.

"I'm talking to Weiwei, so stop interrupting."

"Yes, yes, you are a wife, so you have what you say." Xu Rongjin, who had no right to speak, nodded, looking like a pissed off daughter-in-law.

"Weiwei must remember my sister-in-law's words. My sister-in-law's hopes are placed on you." Ji Xuan patted Song Wei's hand.

"Yeah." Song Wei responded with a smile all over his face.

Song Wei who returned to the villa looked at the brightly lit hall, thinking that Qi Lin forgot to turn it off when he went back to the room, who knew that someone else was in the kitchen.

"You're back." Qi Lin who was opening the refrigerator said softly.

"Well, Brother Rong Jin came back from another city. Tonight he stayed with Sister Ji Xuan in the hospital. I really didn't expect that Sister Ji Xuan was pregnant. I couldn't tell at all..." Song Wei, who was lying by the door, tilted his head and looked Qi Lin seems to be still surprised and surprised by this news.

In fact, Song Wei's reaction is not to blame. Since her parents passed away, she has basically cut off contact with her relatives.

Most of the people I know are from the entertainment industry, let alone announce or tell other people in the industry about pregnancy, they basically go to the hospital to get rid of it.

It can be said that Ji Xuan is the first pregnant person around Song Wei.

Seeing Song Wei's appearance, Qi Lin took out the toast from the refrigerator: "Xu Rongjin has been married for so long, isn't it normal for his wife to have children?"

"I know, but the feeling of my good friend being pregnant is a bit magical." Song Wei pursed her lips and thought.

"What a little girl." Qi Lin couldn't help laughing.

Hearing what Qi Lin said, Song Wei blinked, puffed up her cheeks, and muttered softly: "What, I'm already 25..."

Qi Lin, who was leaning against the cabinet and cutting toast, looked at her quietly, with a smile in his deep eyes.

Qi Lin's facial features are distinct, and he has his own unique temperament. On the screen, his handsomeness can be evil and gloomy, or very masculine, but the most impressive thing is his eyes, his eyes are very deep , Both righteous and evil, as if he could speak.

When Qi Lin was still a traffic star, fans once said that as long as he fell in love with him deeply, he would fall in love with him.

Song Wei, who is a rational fan, thought that what other fans said was a bit exaggerated, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Feeling a little embarrassed suddenly, Song Wei dodged his eyes around.

But when Song Wei saw the toast in Qi Lin's hand, he immediately came back to his senses: "Actor Qi, did you not eat enough outside?"

"Yeah." In the evening, I just remembered to talk about things, drank a lot of wine, but basically didn't eat anything.

"It doesn't feel good to eat bread at home. I have chicken soup in the pot. I'll make chicken noodle soup for Yingdi Qi. After drinking, eat some noodle soup just to nourish your stomach." After Qi Lin gave the answer, he went straight into the kitchen and took action.

Qi Lin who was standing there holding the bread was stunned for a moment, and quickly regained his senses, the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

Because the delicious chicken broth makes the noodle soup, there is no need to add any other ingredients.

Song Wei blanched the vegetables first, and then fried a hearty egg while the noodles were cooking.

After everything was done, Song Wei directly placed the cooked noodles and green vegetables in a bowl, scooped up some chicken and tore it into strips, poured delicious noodle soup on it, put the fried egg in the middle, sprinkled a little Bits of chopped green onion: "OK, it's perfect, actor Qi, your chicken noodle soup is ready."

"Thank you, Miss Song Weiwei." Qi Lin who was sitting at the dining table smiled and said.

Song Wei, who was called like this, blushed immediately, and after putting down the bowl, said in a low voice: "Film Emperor Qi, don't ask me to call you a little girl anymore, it always feels a little strange."

Qi Lin took the bowl and chopsticks from her hand with a smile, and replied without hesitation: "Okay, by the way, thank you, Miss Song Weiwei."

"What, actor Qi, you clearly agreed and still call me like this, are you drunk, huh?"

"Maybe."

With slightly teasing eyes and a deep and magnetic voice, Song Wei's cheeks blushed uncontrollably, and he subconsciously bit his lips. The rosy lips turned slightly white due to the force of the teeth, but they were full of seductive luster .

I don't know if it was because he was really drunk, but Qi Lin felt that Song Wei's lips were like strawberries waiting to be tasted.

"Film Emperor Qi, what are you looking at, eat quickly, or the noodles will not taste good." Seeing Qi Lin running away, Song Wei couldn't help but reach out and shake his hand in front of him.

After recovering, Qi Lin's expression became serious in an instant. .

"What's the matter, Movie Emperor Qi, is there something in it that you don't like?" Seeing Qi Lin's frown, Song Wei involuntarily leaned forward.

"No." Qi Lin calmed down the emotion in his eyes and spoke softly.

"That's good, but after living together for such a long time, I haven't found any food that you don't like, Yingdi Qi."

"I'm not a picky eater, but I'm allergic to sandworms."

"Is allergy serious?" Song Wei seemed a little nervous when he heard this.

"It should be quite serious. I ate it once when I was a child, and was sent to the hospital because of difficulty breathing." Qi Lin explained simply.

"Is that so, are you allergic to other seafood actor Qi?"

"Not found yet."

"I remembered Qi Yingdi. It just so happens that I hate invertebrate molluscs, so there will never be food like sandworms on our table." Song Wei, who was sitting opposite Qi Lin, stretched out his hands and held his cheeks and kept pointing He nodded his head and said softly.

Looking at Song Wei's appearance, Qi Lin's eyes softened again, as if it was just his own illusion.

However, after eating two mouthfuls, Qi Lin remembered another thing. He got up and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out the things he put in when he came home.

Although he was a little curious about what Qi Lin was doing, Song Wei didn't have the nerve to ask.

After cleaning the contents of the box, Qi Lin came out with a small plate and put it in front of Song Wei.

Song Wei's eyes lit up as he sat there looking at what was on the plate: "Strawberry, Actor Qi, didn't you go to a party this afternoon, when did you buy it?"

The last time I went to Song Wei's house, Qi Lin felt that she seemed to like strawberries very much. Looking at her expression, he knew that his guess was right: "When I was in the hotel, I found that their strawberries tasted pretty good. Ask the waiter to pack some, you can taste it and see how it tastes."

"Hey, thank you Movie Emperor Qi." Song Wei who received the unexpected surprise had a bright smile on his face.

The red strawberry is like a bright ruby. Take off the small leaves and take a bite. The dark green seeds slide across the tip of the tongue. The flesh is soft, and the sweet and sour taste fills the whole mouth, exuding With a unique fruity aroma, it makes people feel satisfied from the bottom of their hearts.

Enjoying the delicious food, Song Wei's eyebrows and eyes were uncontrollably raised.

"Is it so delicious?"

"Of course, strawberries are really super delicious."

"After that, we can often buy some to keep in the refrigerator."

"No, I can't abandon the little strawberries we planted." If you often buy strawberries outside, you will lose your expectations for the little strawberries at home.

"Okay." Qi Lin, who was eating noodles, smiled helplessly.

When Qi Lin finished eating the noodles, the strawberries on the plate were also eaten by Song Weiquan.

Qi Lin, who was about to wash the dishes and chopsticks, looked at the crimson strawberry juice on Song Wei's mouth, paused for two seconds, sighed softly, bent slightly and took a paper towel to help her wipe it off.

Feeling Qi Lin's movements, Song Wei froze and blinked.

Qi Lin retracted his hand and picked up the plate in front of Song Wei, and explained nonchalantly, "Strawberry juice."

The blushing Song Wei looked at Qi Lin who was going to wash the dishes, reached out and touched the corner of his lips, trying hard to hold back the beating little heart in his chest.

(End of this chapter)